Disclaimer: I own the plot. And Lena Andrews. and that's about it. wish I owned Draco... ohhhh I wish... anyways, Enjoy!

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Lena left the Great Hall, relieved to be away from Draco. She stood in the Entrance Hall confused.

"Lost?" a voice asked. Lena turned to find herself staring into the startling green eyes of Harry Potter.

"A little," Lena admitted. "I need to go to the library."

"I was just about to head there," Hermione said. "I'll take you."

"Thank you," Lena said, gratefully following the girl to the library.

Once they got to the library Hermione headed for her favorite table and sat down. Lena followed her.

"Hermione?" she asked. Hermione looked up confused.

"Yes?"

"Do you know were I can find a copy of Hogwarts: A History?" Lena asked.

"Of course," Hermione said. "It's one of my favorite books."

"I've never read it," Lena admitted. "But I'm curious to know everythin' I can about Hogwarts. Especially since I'll be here for a while."

Hermione went over to get a copy of Hogwarts: A History and handed it to Lena.

"You can sit with me if you'd like," Hermione offered.

"Thanks," Lena said. The to girls sat in silence for a while, reading and writing. Hermione was the one that finally broke the silence, curiosity getting the better of her.

"What made you come here? To Hogwarts, I mean?" she asked.

"The death of my parents," Lena said simply.

"I'm sorry," Hermione said. Lena shrugged.

"I'm dealin'. I'll get my revenge eventually. Sooner than I though really." Lena smiled cruelly reminding Hermione that she was in the presence of a Syltherin.

"So you know who it was?" Hermione asked. Lena nodded.

"Didn't Harry tell y'all?" Hermione shook her head. Lena sighed and cast a silencing charm around them.

"I wish I wasn't in Slytherin." Hermione gaped at the other girl.

"I'd much rather be in Griffyndor with you, Harry, and Ron, but I guess God doesn't want that. For whatever reason I was put in the house with the son of my parents killer."

"Malfoy?" Hermione guessed. Lena nodded.

"I didn't know him by name until Transfiguration. I just knew that my parents kill had--has-- white-blond hair and carried a cane."

"Lucius Malfoy," Hermione whispered. Lena nodded.

"I recognized Malfoy imediately. He looks so much like his father," Lena said angrily.

"How do you stand being near him?" Hermione asked quietly. Lena glared at her.

"I don't." she answered shortly. "I don't want to be near him. I don't want to have anything to do with him, but obviously I don't have a choice." Lena's voice was bitter.

Hermione shrugged. Sure she felt bad for the girl, but it really wasn't her problem. They sat in silence again.

"Well, I have to get back to the Common Room before Harry and Ron decide to come looking for me," Hermione said finally gathering her things.

"Alright. I'd better get back to the Slytherin common room as well," Lena said. "Thanks for showing me where Hogwarts: A History is."

"You're welcome, if you need anything else, just ask."

"Or she could just wait on a Slytherin to show her," Draco said walking up to the girls.

"Well, none of you were here," Lena snapped. Hermione bit back a laugh and left the two alone.

"Why on earth were you talking to Granger?" Draco snarled. Lena glared at him.

"Because I can," she answered. "And because she's the only civil person around here!" Lena grabbed her books and stormed out of the library. Draco ran after her.

"You don't know where the Slytherin common room is!" He called after her.

"I don't care!" Lena yelled back. "I'll find it." Draco shook his head.

"Or you could just walk with me," he offered. Lena didn't say anything.

"Come on, Andrews," Draco said softly. "I'm not going to hurt you."

"Do all Death Eaters say that before they kill someone?" The words came out before Lena could stop them. Draco's eyes flashed.

"I have never killed anyone," he hissed towering over her.

"Then it's just a matter of time ain't it?" Lena snarled. Draco flinched.

"Don't worry," he said. "I'm not starting with you."

Lena glared at him, not believing a word.

"If I was going to kill you, don't you think I would have made sure no one associated me with you? If I were to kill you now, Granger would know, since she saw me collect you from the library," Draco said.

"Is that supposed to be comfortin'?" Lena asked. Draco looked confused.

"Isn't it comforting?" Lena burst out laughing.

"If you think that's comfortin', you really need to re-think," she said between laughs.

"Are you coming or not?" Draco asked annoyed. Lena stopped laughing.

"I guess," she said.

"Finally."

"You are staying in front of me," Lena said. Draco rolled his eyes.

"I could turn around and attack you just as easily," he told her. Lena raised her eyebrows.

"Possibly, but I can stun you before you could ever touch me," she said sweetly. "And then I'd shove you in an empty class room and leave you. And before you say anything, the last time I stunned someone, they were like that for a few days before it started to wear off." Draco paled. Her voice was too sweet. Creepy sweet. And dead serious.

"I'll keep that in mind," he said.

"Good, now walk," Lena commanded. Draco stared at her amazed. No one had ever taken power from Draco Malfoy. No one that he didn't give it to willingly anyways. And yet this girl...

"Malfoy," Lena snapped. "I don't have all day, now either take me to the common room, or let me find me own way!" Draco quickly pulled together his composure.

"I'm going, Andrews," he said leading the way to the common room. Lena made sure to memorize the route. They came to a random wall in the basement.

"Pureblood," Draco said. Lena held back a snort. Of course the password would be pureblood. If only they knew... A hole appeared in the wall.

"Draco! Lena! There you are! We were beginning to wonder if you were off somewhere," Pansy said. Lena scowled.

"I wouldn't touch him with a ten foot pole!" she said. Everyone burst out laughing. Draco's face flushed.

"It's not like I'd touch you either," he snarled. Lena rolled her eyes.

"That's nice," she said before turning to Pansy. "Where're our dorms?"

"Up this way," Pansy said swallowing her laughter. Draco was completely pissed off in a way not many people could get him. Before he could come up with something else to set Lena off and embarrass himself further or curse her, Pansy grabbed Lena's arm and pulled her up to the 6th year girls dorm.

"This is your bed," Pansy said before finally collapsing in laughter. Lena looked at her concerned.

"Are you alright?" she asked. Pansy nodded.

"Yeah, I'm fine," she gasped. "I just haven't seen anyone get the best of Draco like that in a long time. He was so angry." Tears were rolling down her face.

"Well, he deserves it. God, he is so annoyin'!" Lena said. "I hate him!" she said venom dripping from her voice.

"What did he ever do to you?" Pansy asked still crying. Lena shrugged.

"Nothin' really. I just don't like arrogant assholes," she said. Lies. All lies, but she couldn't tell Pansy that. Even telling Hermione Granger had been stupid.

Lena sighed.

"Well, I'm going to go to bed, I'm exhausted. Today has been tiring," she said. Pansy nodded.

"Alright. Night, Lena."

"Night, Pansy."

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed it. This took me longer to write than I thought it was going to. If you have any ideas, please tell me in the Reviews!

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